If you could see the way she lights up when I pick her up from her Grandparent's house, you would see that she loves me. She doesn't really like strangers so it makes me wonder how her father is expecting to take her from me. She will cry and cry because her Mommy isn't there. He has only seen her twice and she is almost a year old.
I can't even begin to imagine not seeing her. I can be gone for a night and every fifteen minutes you will hear me say "I miss Binkey." I am sure you are wondering why I call her that. She was born weighing 6.3 pounds. My Mom had small babies so I guess I will too. lol My Mom didn't want to say she was dinkey so she just called her Binkey and it just stuck. For awhile she would actually look at you when you said it, but now she will look at you for both Binkey and Delilah. I use her name a lot more though.
I love her so much. I am not telling anyone to go out and get pregnant. To those who think that kids ruin your life, they only make it worth while. I wouldn't trade my daughter for the world. I'll go a day without eating just to make sure she has diapers on her butt and food in her belly.
It's just me and her against the world.











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Funions and condoms...
Much Love to you and your family.
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~Herb Tha Lette
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Oh.... By the way. Your tight pants, and horrid hair-style doesn't make you cool. It just makes people like me make fun of you behind your back, giving you just one more reason to cut up the road and not across the street.
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The time has come to set aside one's fear.
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